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Chapter 140 Strong Suppression
Kimura Tsukasa breathed out lightly, and Bai Lian dissipated into the air at the same time his body immediately entered a fighting state.
Thanks to the ancient martial arts he practiced since he was a child, Kimura Division enters the state much faster than ordinary people.
Ancient Martial Arts - Izumo!
When Kimura Division's posture was pulled away, the surging momentum rushed in all directions.
"what!"
Yin Zhongkuan's heart sank, what kind of pose is this kid opposite him posing?
Why does it look so weird!The momentum is so amazing!
"This is! Power of Power!"
Park Zhiyong, who stood at the front of the South Korean U-17 team on the sidelines, naturally felt the oppression from Kimura Tsukasa.
A word suddenly popped up in his mind, that is a world-class field!
"Damn it! Could it be that this brat also!"
A bad thought flashed in Pu Zhiyong's mind, maybe he will lose this game too?
As the saying goes, be as quiet as a virgin, and move like thunder.
Kimura Division's body moved suddenly, his arm swung his racket with afterimages and hit the tennis ball above his head, and a flash of electric light shot out instantly.
boom!
The straight golden streamer crashed into the bottom corner of the receiving area in front of Yin Zhongkuan with astonishing momentum, bounced up quickly under the dual effects of strength and rotation, and then flew out of the court.
Yin Zhongkuan, who was still immersed in the aura of Kimura Si, seemed to wake up from a big dream, and mechanically looked back at the mustard yellow ball shadow that was still jumping on the ground.
"Game, Secretary Kimura, 15:0."
The referee in the training camp shouted the score loudly.
"Hiss! What a fast serve!"
"Sure enough, just like what the general and the coach said, these guys are too cunning!"
There was an immediate commotion within the South Korean U-17 team.
With just one goal, the strength of Kimura Division made them have bad thoughts in their hearts.
Kimura Si didn't pay any attention to the surprised gazes around him, and he felt a little loose in his muscles and bones after he hadn't shot with all his strength for a long time.
Just take advantage of this opportunity to keep the body's functions at their best.
Whoa!
The ball was thrown high by Tsukasa Kimura, and the onlookers looked up.
This ball seems to be integrated with the scorching sun.
Whoosh!
Kimura Tsuka kicked his feet, and his whole body went straight into the sky like a spring.
The extremely strong jumping ability allows Kimura to take off from the spot far beyond the average player.
Everyone held their breath, ready to lock on to Kimura Division's next earth-shattering blow.
Such a height, coupled with the strength that Kimura Division had shown before.
Everyone knew that the power of this jump serve would be terrifying.
Including Kimura Division's opponent Yin Zhongkuan.
He silently took two steps back and left the court. He had to buy himself more reaction time for such a jump serve.
"Tiger Cannon!"
boom!
A huge roar sounded like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, and the ball hit by the racket in the hands of Kimura Division flew towards Yin Zhongkuan with an unstoppable momentum.
The blowing wind made Yin Zhongkuan's eyes hard to open, but he is the No.17 of the South Korean U-2 team.
Still judged the course of the ball at this critical moment.
Yin Zhongkuan held the racket tightly with both hands, adjusted his position, and swung the racket directly at the bouncing tennis ball.
In the next second, a huge impact made his jaw tingle, and he subconsciously let go of the racket with both hands.
The silver-white racket flew high into the air and then fell heavily to the ground.
"Game, Secretary Kimura, 30:0."
Everyone's eyes were focused on the hard ground in front of Yin Zhongkuan, and the dark marks were clearly visible.
There were still a few wisps of black smoke floating in the hollow.
"Hiss! What a terrifying power!"
"Even Zhong Kuan can't catch it!"
Everyone in the South Korean U-17 team gasped, wondering where did this kid get his strength.
"This trick should have been imitated by Kimura."
Tanejima smiled lightly as he looked at Tsukasa Kimura who had landed on the ground.
"Well, it's just that in his hands, I'm afraid it has become green out of blue and better than blue."
Irie looked at Secretary Kimura with a smile, this kind of trick really fits this junior very well.
boom!
boom!
"This game was scored by the Japanese team Kimura Division, the score is 1:0."
"Both sides change game!"
The first game ended very quickly, Kimura Division easily won his serve.
The two sides switched courts, and it was Yin Zhongkuan's turn to serve.
Yin Zhongkuan's arm was still trembling slightly. He forcibly caught Kimura Secretary's serve in the last round, which caused him a little trouble.
Fortunately, he has adjusted.
Yin Zhongkuan's eyes were slightly fixed, he knew very well that the kid standing in front of him at this moment would be the strongest opponent he had ever encountered.
He has to go all out.
Whoa!
After thinking about this, Yin Zhongkuan threw the ball without hesitation. With his height and wingspan, he can serve extremely high speed even without jumping up.
boom!
Yin Zhongkuan's arm pressed down strongly, and the tennis ball immediately flew towards Kimura's backhand area.
The ultra-high-speed serve also has a hint of spin on the serve, and the angle when it bounces is also very tricky.
Kimura Division quickly caught up with the backhand, and the decisive backhand immediately made the high school students on the scene cheer for him.
Tatata!
Yin Zhongkuan serves the net, his strides are so great that he has already reached the midfield position.
Leaping up step by step, Yin Zhongkuan swiped out from his waist and abdomen at the flying tennis ball with both hands in his hands.
"The center of gravity jumps vertically!"
Some high school students have already recognized Yin Zhongkuan's movements, such advanced skills are rare even in this training camp.
boom!
The straight yellow light hit the bottom corner on the other side of Kimura Si, and the corners of Yin Zhongkuan's mouth rose slightly.
He thought he was sure of the ball.
First, he used a high-quality serve to force Kimura out of the field, and then used the advantage of serving to the net and the vertical jump of the center of gravity to hit the ball to the farthest end of Kimura.
In Yin Zhongkuan's view, winning the first goal should not be a problem with such a tactic.
But he really underestimated Kimura Secretary.
Kimura Tsukasa stepped out of the distance under his feet.
Ancient Martial Arts-Shrinking the Ground!
The sudden appearance of Tsukasa Kimura in the bottom corner made everyone in the South Korean U-17 team sink in their hearts.
"This guy is so fast!"
Their thoughts at the moment are the same.
boom!
Bottom line lob!
The huge parabola hangs down towards the front, and Yin Zhongkuan immediately leaps up again after failing to take a single blow.
boom!
Powerful smashes crushed down like Mount Tai.
It's just that the black shadow that appeared in front of him made Yin Zhongkuan's forehead shed a few drops of cold sweat.
Goose volley!
boom!
The wind pressure passing by his ears and the explosive sound behind him all told Yin Zhongkuan that he had failed again.
Thanks to the ancient martial arts he practiced since he was a child, Kimura Division enters the state much faster than ordinary people.
Ancient Martial Arts - Izumo!
When Kimura Division's posture was pulled away, the surging momentum rushed in all directions.
"what!"
Yin Zhongkuan's heart sank, what kind of pose is this kid opposite him posing?
Why does it look so weird!The momentum is so amazing!
"This is! Power of Power!"
Park Zhiyong, who stood at the front of the South Korean U-17 team on the sidelines, naturally felt the oppression from Kimura Tsukasa.
A word suddenly popped up in his mind, that is a world-class field!
"Damn it! Could it be that this brat also!"
A bad thought flashed in Pu Zhiyong's mind, maybe he will lose this game too?
As the saying goes, be as quiet as a virgin, and move like thunder.
Kimura Division's body moved suddenly, his arm swung his racket with afterimages and hit the tennis ball above his head, and a flash of electric light shot out instantly.
boom!
The straight golden streamer crashed into the bottom corner of the receiving area in front of Yin Zhongkuan with astonishing momentum, bounced up quickly under the dual effects of strength and rotation, and then flew out of the court.
Yin Zhongkuan, who was still immersed in the aura of Kimura Si, seemed to wake up from a big dream, and mechanically looked back at the mustard yellow ball shadow that was still jumping on the ground.
"Game, Secretary Kimura, 15:0."
The referee in the training camp shouted the score loudly.
"Hiss! What a fast serve!"
"Sure enough, just like what the general and the coach said, these guys are too cunning!"
There was an immediate commotion within the South Korean U-17 team.
With just one goal, the strength of Kimura Division made them have bad thoughts in their hearts.
Kimura Si didn't pay any attention to the surprised gazes around him, and he felt a little loose in his muscles and bones after he hadn't shot with all his strength for a long time.
Just take advantage of this opportunity to keep the body's functions at their best.
Whoa!
The ball was thrown high by Tsukasa Kimura, and the onlookers looked up.
This ball seems to be integrated with the scorching sun.
Whoosh!
Kimura Tsuka kicked his feet, and his whole body went straight into the sky like a spring.
The extremely strong jumping ability allows Kimura to take off from the spot far beyond the average player.
Everyone held their breath, ready to lock on to Kimura Division's next earth-shattering blow.
Such a height, coupled with the strength that Kimura Division had shown before.
Everyone knew that the power of this jump serve would be terrifying.
Including Kimura Division's opponent Yin Zhongkuan.
He silently took two steps back and left the court. He had to buy himself more reaction time for such a jump serve.
"Tiger Cannon!"
boom!
A huge roar sounded like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, and the ball hit by the racket in the hands of Kimura Division flew towards Yin Zhongkuan with an unstoppable momentum.
The blowing wind made Yin Zhongkuan's eyes hard to open, but he is the No.17 of the South Korean U-2 team.
Still judged the course of the ball at this critical moment.
Yin Zhongkuan held the racket tightly with both hands, adjusted his position, and swung the racket directly at the bouncing tennis ball.
In the next second, a huge impact made his jaw tingle, and he subconsciously let go of the racket with both hands.
The silver-white racket flew high into the air and then fell heavily to the ground.
"Game, Secretary Kimura, 30:0."
Everyone's eyes were focused on the hard ground in front of Yin Zhongkuan, and the dark marks were clearly visible.
There were still a few wisps of black smoke floating in the hollow.
"Hiss! What a terrifying power!"
"Even Zhong Kuan can't catch it!"
Everyone in the South Korean U-17 team gasped, wondering where did this kid get his strength.
"This trick should have been imitated by Kimura."
Tanejima smiled lightly as he looked at Tsukasa Kimura who had landed on the ground.
"Well, it's just that in his hands, I'm afraid it has become green out of blue and better than blue."
Irie looked at Secretary Kimura with a smile, this kind of trick really fits this junior very well.
boom!
boom!
"This game was scored by the Japanese team Kimura Division, the score is 1:0."
"Both sides change game!"
The first game ended very quickly, Kimura Division easily won his serve.
The two sides switched courts, and it was Yin Zhongkuan's turn to serve.
Yin Zhongkuan's arm was still trembling slightly. He forcibly caught Kimura Secretary's serve in the last round, which caused him a little trouble.
Fortunately, he has adjusted.
Yin Zhongkuan's eyes were slightly fixed, he knew very well that the kid standing in front of him at this moment would be the strongest opponent he had ever encountered.
He has to go all out.
Whoa!
After thinking about this, Yin Zhongkuan threw the ball without hesitation. With his height and wingspan, he can serve extremely high speed even without jumping up.
boom!
Yin Zhongkuan's arm pressed down strongly, and the tennis ball immediately flew towards Kimura's backhand area.
The ultra-high-speed serve also has a hint of spin on the serve, and the angle when it bounces is also very tricky.
Kimura Division quickly caught up with the backhand, and the decisive backhand immediately made the high school students on the scene cheer for him.
Tatata!
Yin Zhongkuan serves the net, his strides are so great that he has already reached the midfield position.
Leaping up step by step, Yin Zhongkuan swiped out from his waist and abdomen at the flying tennis ball with both hands in his hands.
"The center of gravity jumps vertically!"
Some high school students have already recognized Yin Zhongkuan's movements, such advanced skills are rare even in this training camp.
boom!
The straight yellow light hit the bottom corner on the other side of Kimura Si, and the corners of Yin Zhongkuan's mouth rose slightly.
He thought he was sure of the ball.
First, he used a high-quality serve to force Kimura out of the field, and then used the advantage of serving to the net and the vertical jump of the center of gravity to hit the ball to the farthest end of Kimura.
In Yin Zhongkuan's view, winning the first goal should not be a problem with such a tactic.
But he really underestimated Kimura Secretary.
Kimura Tsukasa stepped out of the distance under his feet.
Ancient Martial Arts-Shrinking the Ground!
The sudden appearance of Tsukasa Kimura in the bottom corner made everyone in the South Korean U-17 team sink in their hearts.
"This guy is so fast!"
Their thoughts at the moment are the same.
boom!
Bottom line lob!
The huge parabola hangs down towards the front, and Yin Zhongkuan immediately leaps up again after failing to take a single blow.
boom!
Powerful smashes crushed down like Mount Tai.
It's just that the black shadow that appeared in front of him made Yin Zhongkuan's forehead shed a few drops of cold sweat.
Goose volley!
boom!
The wind pressure passing by his ears and the explosive sound behind him all told Yin Zhongkuan that he had failed again.
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